A friend brought this for my birthday months ago. It is very happy.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
A friend brought this for my birthday months ago. It is very happy.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
There is a raspy sound when the beach is pebbles and the waves wash in and they rasp together. It is a singing clicking rasp. Beautiful!
I walk Marrowstone Island early yesterday, since there is a very low tide in the morning and it was sunny and gorgeous. The clear agates light up.

This one is clear in the center. I have to dig it out of the mud flat with another rock.

Turn again.

There, isn’t it beautiful with the light shining through?
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: raspy.
The cats find this in my house and carry it around. I had Barbies in the 1970s. You can see the tag in this picture. Barbie/Mattel. The stole is made of rabbit fur with a nylon lining. Very 1970s, since I doubt Mattel would sell rabbit fur as a Barbie accessory now. The cats think it is fabulous.
The doll holding it is not a Barbie. It is a Get Real Girl, who has more normal proportions and normal feet. This one came with a backpack, hiking clothes and all she needs for camping. She is from the early 2000s. She’s better at driving the ambulance than the Barbies because her joints are much more fluid.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: stole.
The folded umbrella looks like a flounce, doesn’t it?
That is a boat going by in a crane in the background. I love having a coffee shop where I can watch the boats roll by, to and from the water. Taken from the Marina Cafe.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: flounce.
Mom walked Elwha first today. There is fine mist from the sky. Mother slipped outside with Elwha early. I did not hear the click of the harness until after the door had closed. I had to wait.
Mother came back in and makes coffee before taking me out! Sometimes she and Elwha and I go out together. She is taking us out early today. Yesterday she slept in until 7:00, which is annoying. I prefer that my breakfast is ready at 4:00.
I lead Mother to the wild part of the back yard today, when she won’t let me dig in the neighbor’s garden. I am heading through the yard and realize: one of the four foots is there! A big one!
I go closer and he is quite big. I think it is best if I lead Mother away. I can handle him, of course, but Mother is more vulnerable and after all, she brings me food.
Mother backs out of the yard and around the garage. I go further into the yard and there is a lady four foot. She and I exchange greetings. Mother comes around between our garage and the neighbors. She waits until the lady four foot and I are done and the lady four foot goes to the apple tree. Then Mother and I go inside.
I would like more food now, but Mother can be stubborn.
I am Sol Duc and I like the four foots.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: cat.
Pyschosis
Neurosis
Babeiosis
Psittacosis
Medicine shifts
out the old, in the new
neurosis is gone
from the DSM stew
https://www.nimh.nih.gov/health/publications/understanding-psychosis
https://www.cdc.gov/parasites/babesiosis/
https://www.cdc.gov/pneumonia/atypical/psittacosis/index.html
The DSM V is the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, volume V. The DSM III was published in 1980, DSM-IV in 1994 and the DSM-V in 2013. Some disorders are dropped or combined with others or the criteria are changed. In the DSM-V, tolerance and overuse (formerly addiction) were combined from two disorders into one spectrum.
Medicine is always changing and updating. Before h. pylori was recognized as a cause of stomach ulcers, there was much more ulcer surgery and ulcer bleeding deaths.
I don’t know what will come out of Covid-19, but the research on the immune system and Long Covid (now called PASC) is formidable.
The DSM-V and the ICD-10 are humans categorizing things, defining diseases. They will continue to change.
For a history of the DSM, read here: https://www.psychiatry.org/psychiatrists/practice/dsm/about-dsm/history-of-the-dsm.
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: neuroses.
The photograph is taken in September 2021, with my camera. Hypoxia and a fast heart rate makes me really anxious, but neither is considered a psychiatric disorder.
This is not weird in Port Townsend during the Great Port Townsend Bay Kinetic Sculpture Race. This is normal. It’s coming in nine weeks, get your feathers and costumes and bright colors, build your sculpture and practice the mud bog and the water race! Most mediocre wins! Check your breaks, load a teddy bear, bribes for the judges and practice your moves for the Kinetic Ball.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: weird.
From my yard, a second blooming this year.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
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